I had just made the dreaded call at two in the morning for him to come and pick me up. I had promised I wouldn’t drink so I could drive myself home ...nd I knew he was going to be mad.The phone rang and rang until he finally picked up; I could hear the anger in his voice, knowing I had woken him from being asleep. “Be outside in ten minutes or I am leaving without you,” is all he yelled into the receiver and my cheeks turned red in embarrassment.As I said goodbye to my friends, I began to stumble. ”“Damn horny bastard. I was betrayed by my own dick,” I said, laughing as I break our embrace.So we hatched a plan on how we would seduce Amy. Eventually we came up with the idea of inviting her over for a home cooked meal and either some board games or television. Little did Amy know that she would be the real game.Amy accepted the invitation and we would see her on the following Saturday, we could hardly wait for our plan to work. Saturday eventually arrived and Amy arrived at 6:00 on the. ‘This is what you want, isn’t it?’ I couldn’t even answer her, I could hardly breath, everything about her was making me light headed. She pushed me back onto the couch settling her amazing body down onto my lap. She ground her pussy against my Evisu jeans, moaning as the sensations heightened, she was so nasty. She stopped briefly and pulled me up off the couch. She unbuckled my jeans faster than i could have, all her movements hungry and unmistakably sexual. She helped me out of my. I smiled at her and said not as beautiful as you. She kept silent for few seconds and I changed the topic to continue conversation. After some time every one went home and I went to my friend’s room. I am really enjoying the way I was talking with my babhi and I love it. As days passed we became best friends and talking about each and everything. We are spending more time together in the office. The way she was sitting on the bike has also changed. Previously there was a slight gap between both.